Unicorn Races With Mistress Alexus and Mistress Alex Part Three

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Our boys were staggered, so her’s was closest to her, then mine, hers, and finally mine. They couldn’t see, thanks to their latex unicorn masks, were anally stuffed with heavy plugs, and wore clunky, impossible shoes. All while naked and sporting some seriously hard erections from the impending humiliation.

“If one of mine wins, he can join us in your bed this evening!” Alex kicked her feet playfully and added, “Actually, whoever wins can, and all that loses will be put in chastity and made to kneel while you and I please the winner.”

“How’s that for motivation?” I used my riding crop to trace the head of one slave’s dripping erection, and they clogged their hoofs in unison.

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Fire Burning, Fire Burning

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I’m a resourceful slut who’s very good at getting what she wants. Like when I saw that my ex-best friend’s boyfriend had joined the local fire department. There were plenty of ways to get back at her for being a conniving bitch, but honestly, this way just felt like too much fun to pass up.

I dressed in skimpy lingerie the night I knew he was at the firehouse and accidentally set a dishrag on the stove near the lit burner. The smoke filled my little apartment quickly, and I fanned the flames as they spread. Of course, I’d already called 911 before the accident happened, and within seconds, I heard the sounds of sirens.

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Nailing The Interview

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Nervously, I sat in the modern lobby of what I hoped would be my next job. The ad for the position simply stated, “An assistant needed to relieve pressure off the CEO.” I could do that. I’m super accommodating and am excellent at anticipating people’s needs. However, my resume was limited. No one really puts their sex work experience down for these sorts of things, so I had quit a few ‘gap years’ between jobs. I didn’t think I had a chance, but they called this morning to say they accepted my interview and would meet with the CEO today.

I wore a short skirt and borrowed a friend’s button-up blouse. It didn’t fit me well; the buttons bulged and strained across my heavy tits. My hair was up, and my makeup was done the only way I knew how to do it: heavy.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Daddy wanted me to be with James. Admittedly, he was a good fuck. However, I just love to fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.

Exploring new people, both boys and girls is always so fun. Love learning about people’s different kinks and fetishes.

I am feeling bad because I feel like I need to make it up to Blake with a good fuck. Lately, I had been being forced to have fun with James and Daddy and Blake needed my pussy too. After all, my pussy always makes everything better.

Therefore, I had a plan.

First, I drew myself a bath. Then, I added orange and mint Epsom salts and tea tree essential oil. Next, I shaved and exfoliated my entire body, I love how my perfect pink pussy looks when it’s hairless.

Once I got out and towelled off, I gave myself an amazing blowout with my Dyson hairdryer and clipped in 22″ extensions. Then, I began to search my clothing racks for something to wear.

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Watching Him Fuck Her

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The couple I was babysitting for burst into the house. I was lying on the couch while the kids slept upstairs. They were making out so hard they didn’t even stop to see I was still there. They started peeling off their clothes, and I watched in shock. “Hello?” I said softly, almost unsure If I wanted them to stop or if I wanted to follow them upstairs and watch him fuck her.

They didn’t hear me over their own moaning. My pussy throbbed. I’d never watched a live porn before. I was so turned on I pushed off the couch and slowly followed behind them.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a long time, I have had a fascination with Zatanna and magic in general. When I was younger, I even used to have some magic sets so I could practice my tricks. Admittedly, as I grew up, my tricks seemed to get sluttier and sluttier.

Now, Daddy was having a business meeting tonight. One of his friends, John, had just lost their wife. John has been a family friend for a long time, he knew me growing up. So, I thought it would be fun to surprise John and Daddy with a magic show, I wanted to cheer him up.

Their meeting was soon, so I knew I needed to get ready.

I got ready in layers, but on top, I had on short black tights, overtop of fishnets, and a slutty white corset that pushed up my massive tits. To add, I had on a black bow collar, knee-high black boots, and a black cape. Knowing Daddy and John were in the dining room, I gathered my magic supplies and headed downstairs.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

For a while, I had been studying French. Needless to say. I had not been doing well. Therefore, Daddy decided that James could help me study.

Now, I’m lying in my room, on my king-size bed, masturbating with my massage wand. Suddenly, I hear my door open and Daddy walks in, he’s holding another white box with a black bow.

“I thought I told you to stop being such a little slut Jemma”, Daddy says to me as he walks in and sees my legs spread and my pussy wet.

“I’m sorry Daddy”, I saw, as I continue to rub my clit. Then, Daddy walks over to me and forces himself on top of me and inside of me. Once he has finished all over me, he pulls out the box and hands it to me.

“Put this on, you’re meeting James for a French lesson”, Daddy says.

As soon as he leaves, I open the box. Inside, I find a Sailor Moon outfit and accessories.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now you see, as of late, I have been misbehaving. Normally, I love to be a nasty little submissive cum slut for Daddy. Although, I must say, Daddy and James had both been fucking me a lot. It was because I had been disobeying Daddy and having sex with Blake as well.

So, I decided I needed to make it up to Daddy. Similar to Sailor Mars, I believe in traditional values for women. As I always say, I know my only use is to keep all my holes ready for any and all of your needs.

Therefore, I had a plan.

Searching through my clothing racks, I am looking for something to wear. I settle on a short red skirt, cropped white shirt with a purple, red, and white bow right between my huge tits, pushing them up even more. To add, I have a gold headband with a red jewel, long white gloves, and 6-inch high red Louboutins. 

Fuck, I look hot and exactly like Sailor Mars. Then, I decided to head downstairs, I found Daddy in the living room, reading the paper.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Thank goodness the weather had warmed up significantly over the last few weeks. It was warm enough to open the pool at Daddy’s house. The pool was amazing and heated. There was a rock wall surrounding everything, the pool was a large rectangle shape with a square overflow hot tub at one end. Not to mention, Daddy also has a full, well-stocked bar outside.

I was excited for warm weather and I felt like I needed to fuck Blake. As of recently, I had been such a nasty slut. I wanted to make it right by him.

I knew exactly what I needed to do.

Previously, I had bought an emerald green bikini cover-up. It hung at my waist and had a deep slit down the slide, so you could see my hairless pussy. In addition, I had a long red wig and a push-up purple sea shell-shaped bra. Getting dressed, I added a sea shell necklace and six-inch high glittery gold Fendi sandals.

Daddy was supposed to be gone all day, so I texted Blake and told him to come over and meet me out by the pool.

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Jemma – 1844-332-2639 ext 303

Now I had been feeling bad for Daddy because I know he loves fucking me too. What can I say? I’m just a nasty little cum dumpster. However, I wanted to make it up to Daddy. Plus, I had squirted so hard all over his Steinway & Sons piano.

Tonight, there is a Valentine’s Day cocktail party at the house. Daddy is hosting some of his business buddies and golf guys. He told me not to come because he was mad at me. 

The house looked extravagant for the occasion. Red, pink, purple, and gold hearts were hanging from the ceiling. In addition, there were bundles of red and gold balloons. Of course, the event was catered and there would be a performer. A stage was set up in the backyard.

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